Baekhyun put out his cigarette and stood up from the railing.
Only when Baekhyun got up did he notice his injured leg.
"You got hit by the shot I gave you earlier.""It wasn't a hit, it just grazed."
"How did you manage to get here with those legs?"
Dio quickly pulled up Baekhyun's blood-stained pants.
"what are you doing"
Embarrassed, Baekhyun slapped D.O.'s hand away and pulled down his pants.
"Hey, hold on tight for a bit."
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Dio went into the house for a moment and came out with a first aid kit.
He opened it. He looked at the wound with a serious expression and said.
"You can't leave this alone. If it gets serious, you could die."
"What are you talking about? You shot him."
Kook_
"hey"
I wonder if he is being mean for no reason, but he is cleaning the wound with cotton.
I pressed it for a long time.
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"I'm done. I'm just kidding."
"I'm not kidding"
"What's wrong with someone who's been through so much?"
"It's different from that"
Dio closed the first aid kit with a loud bang.
Baekhyun, who had been quietly receiving treatment, got up and climbed onto the railing.
"Are you going?"
"huh"
"Goodbye. Don't walk around like that, injured, and lose your way."
"Thank you for your concern."
"Are you worried about my performance? Before I catch you
If you lose first, what will happen to my performance?"
"her.."
Dio took off the disinfectant latex gloves he was wearing.
"goodbye"
"Thank you. Good night."
In an instant, Baekhyun disappeared from my sight.
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As Dio entered the house, closing the terrace door, the silence
The house welcomed Dio.
Jiying_
No, it wasn't. The phone in my pocket rang.
'Restrict caller ID'
"under.."
"Why Oh Se-hoon?"
[Brother, what happened?]
"what"
[Target]
"If I had caught it, would I be doing this with you? I missed it. I shot it.
"It just brushed my leg"
[Oh, hyung, are you an ace? No, the instructor keeps picking on me.
[Catch me quickly.]
"If that's the case, tell him to catch it. I'll hang up."
Ttuk_
"ha.."
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By. White Peach